"If the loss of the Dragon Inspection Map was planned by the Demon Race..."
Zeng Anmin's thoughts began to expand further.
The cold wind brushed past his cheeks, fluttering a strand of hair on his forehead. The moonlight reflected in his solemn Dan Feng eyes.
He walked forward step by step. Suddenly, he paused, his gaze fixed straight on the shimmering surface of the water.
"If the Demon Race's goal is the Dragon Inspection Map, then it proves they know its secret," he reasoned. "But they don't want anyone in the Great Saint Dynasty to know this secret, because the Dragon Inspection Map isn't just useful to the Demon Race; it's useful to the Human Race, too."
Zeng Anmin's gaze gradually calmed as he straightened out his thoughts.
"Therefore, the Demon Race won't reveal this secret... which means King Jiang didn't know their true purpose was to steal the map. Tongyu's death was ordered by that demon through Prince Jiang's Mansion..."
